As soon as Wang Heng left the examination room, he took out his cell phone and dialed it to Ye Xun.

After the girl on the other end of the phone answered, he solemnly said, "Thank you. You told me two points yesterday, and I really hit the listening test today."

Ye Xun couldn't help but say in surprise: "Is this a coincidence?"

Wang Heng: "It can't be said to be a coincidence. After all, you have told so many things in two hours..."

"Haha, that senior is also very awesome," Ye Xun smiled, "I have talked so many things, but you really remember them all."

Wang Heng: "Then aren't you even more powerful?"

"I have had private tutoring since I was a child..." Speaking of this, Ye Xun suddenly sighed, "But there isn't now. I can't go out for fun during the summer vacation."

Wang Heng: "Why not?"

Ye Xun: "Because I can't afford to buy a ticket, it's not that I can't afford it, but I feel guilty when spending money on travel."

Wang Heng smiled and said, "Would you like me to treat you and go to the Demon City for a walk?"

Ye Xun was silent. He couldn't see her expression, so he naturally had no way to know what she was reacting at this moment. Surprise? Hesitation?

After a while, the girl seemed to ask calmly: "Why do you want to go to the Magic City? Are you going to travel there during the summer vacation?"

Wang Heng explained: "The main reason is that Pei Ningle received an invitation from the music festival to perform there. Han Yixuan and I will accompany us. The organizer reimbursed the round-trip air tickets and accommodation. In addition to the singer himself, there are three reimbursement places for the accompanying assistant, and you are just right."

On the phone, Ye Xun's slight sigh came.

Then the girl asked again: "When is it exactly? Has it been recently?"

Wang Heng: "We will set out in three days."

Ye Xun seemed to think about it for a moment and finally agreed: "Okay, I'm fine."

"Then let it be. You can prepare first. I will go to the subway station to pick you up three days later..."

After the arrangement was made, Wang Heng hung up the phone. When he turned around, he saw three roommates Fu Hanwen standing behind him, looking straight at him.

Wang Heng couldn't help but feel a little nervous and reflected secretly - was his tone just now too gentle again?

However, the next moment, Fu Hanwen said: "Teacher Wang, I think I may also need tutoring for English..."

Wang Heng breathed a sigh of relief: "Sorry, I can't do anything about this."

Fu Hanwen: "Then can you introduce me to a few good foreign teachers?"

"Do you find a good one first when looking for a foreign teacher? The motivation is wrong."

Just after complaining, Wang Heng felt his phone shock. He looked down and saw Han Yixuan sending a WeChat message:

[There is an urgent matter that needs to be discussed. Xiaole and I are both in the apartment. Are you free today?]

Wang Heng thought about it and replied two words: [Wait a minute.]

———

When he arrived at Pei Ningle's house, Wang Heng saw the private message of domain music.

[Hello, I'm very presumptuous to bother you. I'm the group leader of one of your fan groups. There are nearly 2,000 people in our group, and it's almost full. Because you're going to perform in Magic City recently, we're discussing and you should try to contact the official communication and support method. But Miss Pei, you are an independent musician, so I can only disturb you. Of course, it doesn't matter if you are inconvenient to communicate, but we think it may be a bit offensive at that time, so it's best to ventilate in advance...]

"Maybe a little offensive?" Seeing this, Wang Heng suddenly wondered, "If you support, you can support, what can you do?"

Pei Ningle blushed with a little face and lowered her head without saying a word.

Han Yixuan laughed and said, "I have joined that fan group. Indeed, there are more than 1,900 people, which is very awesome. I asked about the members of the group and it seems that they are all girls. Their name to Xiaole in the group is his wife."

"Wife?" Wang Heng was stunned.

Han Yixuan nodded and responded quietly.

Wang Heng stared at her and pretended not to understand the girl's little thoughts at all.

So Han Yixuan could only continue to explain: "At the music festival a few days later, they wanted to call their wives when Xiaole came on stage, but they were worried that the person involved would be unhappy, so they wanted to communicate first."

"Play this at the music festival," Wang Heng calmly analyzed, "If there are too few people, you can't shout it out. This group is only 2,000 people, and it is scattered all over the country. How many people can they have at the music festival?"

Han Yixuan: "There are dozens of people in the group who are already in the Demon City and have bought tickets. There are also many people who are not in the Demon City but have time to do so. They all say they have bought tickets."

Wang Heng: "Many people, how many are they?"

Han Yixuan shook her head slightly: "It's not easy to count in the Q group, but those who sign up to participate in the support have been flooded with a long list of screens in the chat records. I think everyone seems to be very enthusiastic and active."

At this time, Pei Ningle finally raised his face, his cheeks were held back, and he said angrily: "I am not their wife! And Isn't it strange that a group of girls call him a wife?"

Han Yixuan joked: "What if a group of boys called him a wife?"

Pei Ningle imagined the scene and couldn't help but feel chills and shook his head hard: "No, don't, don't! This kind of thing is so strange."

Han Yixuan: "Is it disgusting? Many celebrities and fans have similar interactions. For example, I heard that Xiang Zhiluo and his female fans just call their husbands and wives, which is normal, right?"

Wang Heng whispered: "To be honest, Xiang Zhiluo... I think something is actually wrong."

Han Yixuan turned to Wang Heng and asked, "Do you think something is wrong? If there are a group of girls calling you husband, will you feel disgusted?"

Is it disgusting or enjoyment?

Of course, Wang Heng has experience in this kind of problem, so he answered seriously: "First of all, I don't want to be a star, so this situation is impossible. Secondly, I won't feel disgusted, but I won't feel happy, I will just feel bored. Because I know everyone is just shouting to play."

Han Yixuan nodded, patted Pei Ningle on the shoulder again, and smiled and said, "This kind of thing is entertainment, but for you, it is a good way to gather fans. So I think if people are willing to shout like that, just let them shout."

Pei Ningle held his hands together, and after a long time of struggle, he still couldn't let go. She looked at Wang Heng and asked for help, "What do you think? Do you think it can be made to make a group of girls call me my wife?"

Wang Heng thought for a while and said, "If only girls are calling, I think it's OK. I guess the boys can't shout it on the spot, right?"

Han Yixuan quickly advised: "Female fans are much more fanatical than male fans, and lily fans are the most determined among them. This is the best and best fan group. I have been doing fan market research recently, really!"

Seeing Han Yixuan's serious, professional and responsible attitude, Wang Heng stopped talking. It is best to have Han Yixuan help him carry the matter. As long as there is no accident, why bother himself?

Pei Ningle frowned and pouted, still hesitating.

Han Yixuan advised: "You are a professional in writing songs, but don't worry about operating a fan group. Don't undermine others' enthusiasm. They are your parents of food and clothing."

Pei Ningle sighed: "Just make money?"

Han Yixuan: "Business is not shabby!"
Chapter completed!